blah. the good times had to end (or be interrupted) somehow--
it's going to cost $1,000 to get my car to work again.
this is the part where I throw up.
is my car even worth a thousand dollars?? shit. and this when I was just starting to think that the shit was no longer about to hit the fan, and was in fact RECEDING from the fan. if you want to be graphic about such things.
maybe this is a sign that instead of a car, I should have an apartment.
again.
fuck, fuck, fuck, and.. what's that you say? oh um.. fuck?
yep, Las Vegas is sounding pretty fucking cool to me right now.
on the plus side, I got Jimmy John's a little while ago, before I found out I was going to be broke, and it was wonderful. and on the even better plus side, [edit as of 11/16/06: BLEEEEEEEP] ten times cooler than that is that I think my uterus is just about done bleeding half to death...
yeah. it'll all be okay, some-the-fuck-how.
it's going to cost $1,000 to get my car to work again.
this is the part where I throw up.
is my car even worth a thousand dollars?? shit. and this when I was just starting to think that the shit was no longer about to hit the fan, and was in fact RECEDING from the fan. if you want to be graphic about such things.
maybe this is a sign that instead of a car, I should have an apartment.
again.
fuck, fuck, fuck, and.. what's that you say? oh um.. fuck?
yep, Las Vegas is sounding pretty fucking cool to me right now.
on the plus side, I got Jimmy John's a little while ago, before I found out I was going to be broke, and it was wonderful. and on the even better plus side, [edit as of 11/16/06: BLEEEEEEEP] ten times cooler than that is that I think my uterus is just about done bleeding half to death...
yeah. it'll all be okay, some-the-fuck-how.
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... don't worry: probably it might get WORSE